Money for a young woman for breakfast.


I remember the first time I bought breakfast, I thought she looked ordinary, but after buying a few more times, I slowly felt that the more she looked, the better she looked. 20 years old, black eyes, hair tied in a ponytail, although her skin is not white, but reveals a healthy luster, may be convenient for her to make rice balls and pancakes, she always wears a tight-fitting shirt, the style of the same style, cheap clothes wrapped around the body of a young man, her breasts are naturally firm, so it is hard to imagine how she is willing to work so hard at the age of college students, is it to help her family make ends meet? Her breasts were naturally firm, and it was hard to imagine how she would be willing to work so hard at the age of a college student, whether it was to help her family make ends meet or not. After a few more purchases, I always deliberately touched her hand when she handed me a rice ball, feeling the tenderness for less than a second. I always wanted to tell her, I have a regular income, please go out with me, I will definitely give you happiness, but I could not find the courage.

Until one day, I went to buy breakfast, I saw her side of a handsome man to help deliver breakfast to the guests, next to a young boy about 6, 7 years old, around her pampering called mom, my heart was broken, a few months in the fantasy finally broken, that day I hurriedly bought breakfast, I went to work at the bank, but the heart is always quiet, as if back to the time of the first love. After a few days, I went to buy breakfast again, looking at her in the morning sunshine frying omelets, skin through the bright crystal fine sweat, the heart is really reluctant to give up, determined to see if you can help her, don’t work in such a hard throwback. Waiting and waiting, is so coincidental that morning the weather is not good, she may close the stall early, ran to our bank to do business, I saw her from afar with her husband came over, wearing a blue plaid tight shirt, with tailored jeans, the body is still so well-proportioned.

I had a thought and hurriedly told the counter lady to come to my office first to get the documents, and I stood directly to the counter and waited for her to come over to approach me, and it turned out that she had come to open an account.

In our bank, to open an account, you have to go to the counter on the second floor, I led the couple to the second floor, found a L-shaped sofa and asked them to fill out the information, they may have just closed the stalls, they felt that there was grease on the body is not very good to sit down, I said it was okay to please sit down, the couple sat down on the edge of the sofa. I looked at them thoughtfully and thought they were really happy.

After reading the information they filled out, the woman called Fan Jiang Yimei, surname is rare compound surname, but the name is very common, origin in Hualien, now live in a remote address, looks like her body uniform may be a little aboriginal ancestry. They took 5,000 yuan to open an account, I told them to open an account with a hundred dollars on it, but they insisted on opening an account with that 5,000 yuan, I accepted that neatly arranged but a little greasy banknotes, told the counter lady to take it to the handle. At this time, I heard the man say: “Yi-Mei ah, Xiaoyong will soon be in elementary school, his education costs we can not afford up, nowadays, primary school students textbooks, tutorial fees, An pro move, equipment, etc., are quite a lot of expenses, we also have to rent a house, send money back, not so much money how to do?”

Yi-Mei said, “It’s okay, let’s get up a little earlier to sell breakfast and try to raise as much money as we can, and then after noon we’ll just go help people clean the building.”

The man said, “I’m really sorry for you, bringing you out didn’t make you happy, but made you suffer instead.”

Yimei said, “It doesn’t matter, I can make as much as I want.”

I thought to myself, “They’re such an optimistic couple. The next day I went to buy breakfast again, this time without a helmet, and she saw that I was the bank manager who had been so kind yesterday and greeted me with a big smile on her face, and I returned the greeting with a smile. She told me, “It’s okay, just give it to me next time.”

I told her, “How can I do that? If you come to our bank after closing, I’ll treat you to a cup of tea and help you make a deposit with an employee discount, which will give you a higher interest rate.”

As soon as she heard that there was a discounted interest rate, she said yes, and turned to her husband, “Brother, you close up your stall later when you’re done with your work, I’ll go to the bank later to run some errands, and I’ll be here soon to help you out.”

After I nodded to her husband, his husband also recognized me as the same Xiangli from yesterday and also smiled and nodded. I went back to my office and waited for Yi-Mei to arrive. After about 30 minutes, Yi-Mei knocked on the door of the assistant’s office on the 2nd floor, and I asked her to come in and sit down. She was still wearing the kitchen apron she used for pancakes, which was a little greasy, but her breasts were bulging, and she still had a youthful body at a glance. She ruffled her hair and listened to me explain about the discount rate, and halfway through, I said, “By the way, I haven’t given you your breakfast money yet.”

I opened my purse to return her breakfast money in the morning, and when she saw my wallet stuffed with neat and shiny thousand-dollar bills, her eyes were full of envy. After speaking for a while, she asked, “May I ask how much your monthly salary is?”

Thinking I finally had a handle on it, I replied, “About $200,000!”

She was heard to whimper, “That’s a lot!”

I said, “Yeah!”

Then I turned around and opened the safe behind my desk, which was stacked with nearly 3 million dollars in cash, and I could tell she was even more envious. When I saw the time was right, I said to her, “If you ever need to use the money, I can give it to you, but …..”

I paused a little to look into her eyes, and my gaze slowly traveled to her whole body, her bulging breasts, her well-toned waist, her slender thighs with a bit of meat and that reverie in the middle. Her face slightly red, seems to be thinking about something, feeling as if there is a little anger, but also a little hesitation. I was a little panicked, and hurriedly said, “I’m just kidding, if you need money I’ll lend it to you.”

She paused and said in a very small voice, “Is borrowing the kind you don’t have to pay back?”

I heard a moment of confusion and asked, “What?”

She lowered her head, then raised it to look me in the face and said, “Can I not use it still? You can have me if you want, but you don’t have to give the money back right!”

I understood what she meant and hurriedly said, “Is 100,000 dollars 1 time okay? I want it now!”

She nodded slowly and said, “Okay~ But hurry up, I have to get back to closing up.”

She then took off her coat and pants, but not her underwear, as if she was still considering something. I hurriedly took 100,000 yen and put it on top of the clothes she had taken off and told her, “Is that okay?”

She nodded slowly and with a soft hmmm, stripped off her underwear. I invited her to lean against the wall next to the door and kneeled down to sniff her mysterious zone, a faint tawdry smell touched my blood and my breath seemed to catch, with patience I gently dragged off her panties, I stood up and unzipped mine, and moved on her. After about 3 minutes, she looked at me with a bit of urgency, regret & impatience, I knew she had to rush back to help, so I told her, “It’ll be done in a minute.”

She nodded, her eyes looking at the floor next to her as I still continued to move on top of her, then finally finished …. She hurriedly put on her dress pants and told me, “So …. Thanks.”

Then she put the 100,000 dollars away and wrapped it in her apron and went downstairs to leave. I looked at her back, smelled a little bit of grease, and thought, “If only I could have known her earlier than her husband.”